Arjuna and the Hunter 7.18

7.18

ākīrṇā mukhanalinair vilāsinīnām udbhūtasphuṭaviśadātapatraphenā
sā tūryadhvanitagabhīram āpatantī bhūbhartuḥ śirasi nabhonadīva reje //

Strewn with the lotus-faces of the graceful women,
with pure white parasols raised like bright froth,
that army, descending with the deep rumble of musical instruments,
shone upon the head of the mountain like the river of heaven.